The journey to reach the other side of the Crimson Sea from the Remnant South was fairly long.
Having already experienced the journey in the past, I was mentally prepared for the long journey, and as such, I immediately made myself comfortable the moment the ship started to move.
Leon, Aoife, and Evelyn also seemed to be okay.
But there was one exception.
"Ueerkh!"
A figure hunched over the sides of the ship, gripping them tightly as vomit flew out from her mouth.
It was a rather comical sight to see, especially with all the curses that followed each puke that came out of her mouth.
"Bloody fucking ship!"
"...Get me out of this fucking shit!"
"I'll—Euerkhh!!"
I paid no attention to her retching and got to work, dragging Panthea into a separate room before fixing my eyes on her. She was clearly weakened, but with her power, it wouldn't have been surprising if she managed to escape the moment I let my guard down.
Clank!
